I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
"Oho." Danta's eyebrows shoot up, and it's with a delighted smile that he turns to walk backwards to face Kiada as they approach the offering area. "Well, at least you died looking at something pretty. And at least it wasn't permanent," he says, though at her request that they hurry up this little visit, he does acquiesce with a crooked little bow. Opening the bag, he hands her a couple of candles, and some dried, exotic spices.
"We can probably light these and arrange them however you want," he says. Meanwhile, dropping to one knee, Danta starts to set up some incense to burn and a small bowl, along with a bottle of rich red wine. "Not sure what Tanau's vintage is, but this is one of my favourites," he mutters, pouring some wine into the bowl before taking a healthy drink from the bottle himself.
"Good job, Tanau. Or something," he toasts, holding out the wine for Kiada.
"We can probably light these and arrange them however you want," he says. Meanwhile, dropping to one knee, Danta starts to set up some incense to burn and a small bowl, along with a bottle of rich red wine. "Not sure what Tanau's vintage is, but this is one of my favourites," he mutters, pouring some wine into the bowl before taking a healthy drink from the bottle himself.
"Good job, Tanau. Or something," he toasts, holding out the wine for Kiada.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
